Yeah, expect the unexpected It's kinda hard to keep faith in the things that you do When everybody turns their back on you It's kinda hard to keep faith
It's all what we need More love, less hate, more real, less fake More grind, less wishin' Less stuntin', more fame, less talkin', more change Less rushin
Come on, yeah I like to take this opportunity to thank everybody Who been riding with me so far, it's a been a long journey But they say your life's path
This the year of the BlackSmith Talib Kweli, Kwame, let's go Yeah, niggas don't listen Back in the days we all used to listen Now shit is so wack, nobody
[Kids Rapping] I'm freestyling, for me, myself and I I write them on the paper til it gets sky high I say goodbye, to all the bad things I've done I start
[Incomprehensible] Here we go like, yes yes, y'all, to the beat, y'all Ain't no sleep, y'all, to the break of dawn 5 o'clock in the morn, we keep rockin
my love, let my love and let my love Ladies and Gentleman, it's Talib Kweli Yeah, this Ear Drum y'all B-b-banging on your ear drum We got the incredible
Yeah, special dedication I'm sending this one out to you And you and you and you I said to you and you and you She cold blooded, I love how we meltin
KRS, Talib Kweli What ya doin'? Throw your hands up, c'mon BK to BX and every place in between, it's all 7-18 like Grand Concourse, whassup? We got beats
The year is 1975, Brooklyn, New York City A child destined for greatness is born, let's go Get your hands in the air, get 'em up Put your hands in the
I just wanna say Let me taste the fruit of your space Oh what a, oh what a day I just wanna play Magical visions, what we lay, lay, lay I wanna, I wanna
I don't remember the first time I heard Kweli I don't remember what I was doing There were no remembered witnesses to my doings But it seems like I've
She surprises me, sometimes she hums on my balls And i can see the world right through her bedroom walls She has a jaw like a pelican's beak is deep Humming
Instrumental song.
they said follow me, imgaine all the peace you'll find in conformity, now that i am older, im more self-assured, i march to a beat of a different drum
Instrumental
Roll out the drums, roll out the drums Roll out the drums of war Roll out, roll out, roll out the drums Roll out the drums of war Roll out the drums
To my mouth Frozen shut Mother's son Paper cup Belarus Belarus Belarus Belarus Pressing light Brighter sound Black and white Fading now Belarus Belarus